Three years ago you went to sleep the eternal, and still now you remain vibrant in my heart. You yielded not to the paleness of Death and left us the everlasting image of your beauty.

Three years ago we whispered two words as you ascended to the skies above. And now we still whisper the same thing in memory of you.

To the Purple Rose: "Good night" and sleep well, for you have lived a charming life.